Qin Lang read this piece of news, he was really admired by this newspaper reporter comrade, Qin Lang always thought that the author of fantasy novels was the most imaginative writer, but now he knows that he was wrong, these news reporters are the most imaginative group of writers, because they can completely pull things together that are not related, and they can also talk about the truth.
Who got rid of the remnants of the Qinghuan Gang in Baiping Mountain, it was Qin Lang, but what was said in the newspaper had nothing to do with Qin Lang's half of the hair, and even the words "unknown hero" did not appear, and Wu Wenxiang did nothing in this matter, but he was stunned by the newspaper that it was his credit, and it was a lot of credit Qin Lang had no choice but to throw this junk newspaper aside.
"What's the matter, please have a breakfast and still be emotional" Tao Ruoxiang thought that Qin Lang was angry with her, after all, she played a little clever trick and deprived Qin Lang of the romantic dinner he was expecting.
"No, I'm not that stingy, it's the news in this newspaper, it's just too mysterious" Qin Lang snorted, "No wonder it can't be sold" "Don't worry, even if you can't sell it, people won't go out of business.
Think about it, newspapers are political mouthpieces, will you let your mouthpiece rot?"
Tao Ruoxiang smiled.
"That's true."
Qin Lang nodded, "Since it's a mouthpiece, of course you have to desperately advocate your master, it's me who is rare and weird, Aunt Tao, since it's the weekend, why don't you go home?"
"Take the fritters and plug your mouth" Tao Ruoxiang didn't seem to want to answer this question, just at this time the fritters had already been fried, Tao Ruoxiang picked up one and stuffed it into Qin Lang's mouth.
It's just that a fritter can't fill Qin Lang's stomach, this guy really doesn't waste indicators at all, even if he eats breakfast, he has to eat up to the level, and he ate a full ten fritters under the shocked eyes of Tao Ruoxiang and the shopkeeper, and after eating, he said that he was just at the bottom.
"Hey, Qin Lang, it doesn't matter if you want it, don't force your stomach to eat it."
Tao Ruoxiang was not worried about her money, but worried that Qin Lang would eat her stomach.
After all, eating ten fritters is no joke.
"It's just ten fritters, and I don't feel it at all."
Qin Lang smiled calmly, "Haven't you ever seen the situation of frying fritters, don't look at how big this fritters are after they are fried, but in fact they are just small noodles the size of a finger, this is its essence, don't be confused by its expanded state." ” When she heard "swelling", Tao Ruoxiang's face couldn't help but blush slightly, because she didn't know why, she actually remembered that in her dormitory before, Qin Lang was also in a state of "swelling", although she was wearing pants, she felt scary, at least much older than the men in the few island films she had peeked at, and she couldn't help but feel that Japanese women were really sad.
"Teacher Tao, what are you doing in a daze" Qin Lang couldn't help but ask when he saw Tao Ruoxiang blushing and pondering.
"I didn't think about anything."
Tao Ruoxiang said a little flustered, of course she couldn't let Qin Lang know what she was thinking just now, "If you're full, let's go." ” "Who said they were full."
Qin Lang smiled and said, "Teacher Tao, you think you can send me away so easily, you think you are beautiful."
Anyway, you promised to invite me to a meal, and as long as I haven't eaten enough and haven't eaten well, you can't end the meal, so I'm with you now.
I'm going to eat here until you realize your mistake."
"Hehe, play a scoundrel, right" Tao Ruoxiang smiled faintly, then turned his head to the shopkeeper and said, "Boss, blow it up with all your might, fry as much as you want for him to eat, I don't believe he can still eat a cow."
The owner of the "good" shop would love to hear these words, as long as someone pays for it anyway.
Smack The shopkeeper really fried it with all his might, and soon delivered more than a dozen fritters.
"Eat, I'll see how much you can eat" Tao Ruoxiang snorted lightly, her tone slightly provocative.
"If you don't admit my mistakes, let's try it, I'll eat you today" After speaking, Qin Lang picked up a fritter, then ate it unhurriedly, and then picked up the second one.
Then came the third, fourth, and tenth Time passed slowly, and the fritters on the plate in front of Qin Lang came and went.
Although the shopkeeper went all out to fry it, as the number of people eating gradually increased, it was a little impossible to supply Qin Lang at the speed of eating, and Qin Lang was like an ancient gluttonous reincarnation, eating one when he came, as if he would never be full.
Tao Ruoxiang didn't believe Qin Lang's words at first, but with Qin Lang's performance, she began to become surprised, and then turned into horror.
Although it is said that middle school boys can generally eat, Tao Ruoxiang didn't expect Qin Lang to be able to eat to such an extent, if he continues to eat like this, I am afraid that the meal will not end until noon.
Moreover, as more and more people eat breakfast, many people have begun to notice Qin Lang and Tao Ruoxiang, especially Tao Ruoxiang, as a beautiful teacher in No. 7 Middle School, there are almost no students who don't know her, and now seeing her actually having breakfast with a student here, she can't help but have some reverie, and even talk in a whisper.
The content of the discussion is naturally the most sensitive teacher-student relationship.
For these discussions, Qin Lang accepted them calmly, anyway, his current intentions towards Tao Ruoxiang were almost known to everyone in Sima Zhao's heart, so Qin Lang had no intention of hiding himself at all.
But Tao Ruoxiang is a teacher after all, she knows the terrible truth of people's words, so she had to bow her head to Qin Lang: "Qin Lang just eats almost." ” "That's not good, just eat a few fritters, I don't believe that you can still eat Teacher Tao."
Qin Lang shook his head and picked up another fritter.
"Goo-goo" At this moment, Qin Lang's stomach suddenly rumbled a few times.
Tao Ruoxiang thought that Qin Lang had eaten a bad stomach, so she couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile, and looked at Qin Lang a little gloatingly: "Look, is it that you have a bad stomach and you don't have to eat so much, you have to hold it hard."
"Teacher Tao, you are gloating," Qin Lang asked with a smile. 、 "I'll tell you the truth, teacher, I'm really a little bit."
Tao Ruoxiang didn't hide it, and said half-jokingly, "Let's go, hurry up and go to the infirmary to get some medicine to help digestion."
Alas, you're an adult anyway, why don't you have any common sense, don't you know that overeating is very bad for your health, you think you can eat all the time, and the teacher regrets it, it's so naïve, don't talk about you, I'll go to the checkout, let's go. ” "Wait" Qin Lang stopped Tao Ruoxiang from checking out, and then in Tao Ruoxiang's surprised gaze, he easily ate the last fritter on the plate, and then urged the boss to say, "Boss, what are you doing, I eat alone, you can't supply it?"
Afterwards, Qin Lang said to Tao Ruoxiang seriously: "Teacher Tao, you may have misunderstood, in fact, I didn't have a bad stomach just now, but I was hungry."
Also, I'm a few months away from turning eighteen, so I'm not technically an adult yet.
Of course, I'm mentally and physically up to adult standards. ” When Tao Ruoxiang heard this, she was directly dumbfounded, she really couldn't believe that Qin Lang could continue to eat, could it be that this guy's stomach was a bottomless pit or was he a robot at all: